Reject me, you damn woman.

Although the weather is cold now, it is very hot in Zevis' room. He even has to wear gloves indoors?

This is too abnormal, and it’s too obvious to cover up!

The moment the two princes' eyes met, Lin En seemed to realize something, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

But it was too late. Zervis caught this detail:

"hand!"

Veins bulged in Zervis' neck, and he screamed loudly with his last bit of strength:

"White Mask's right hand is injured! Lynn Norton's right hand is also injured!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Lynn's gloved hands, while Xervis stared at Celitia's expression.

"I did, by chance, injure the palm of White Mask's hand when I was fighting him."

Everyone's expression finally changed.

In the endless life, this is the greatest characteristic of the power of Mother Earth.

When this power acts on teammates, it will be a healing force like a spring breeze, but for the enemy, once it successfully breaks through the defense and hits, it will be a horrible wound that will continue to regenerate.

Unless there is a higher level holy power of the same origin to help reconcile it, or a lot of time is spent to guide it to disappear, the wound will always exist!

Even if Lin En is not the White Mask, how do we explain it if he was really hurt by the power of the Mother Earth?

You have to know that the battle between White Mask and the Nun has not been long over.

In such a short time, even if White Mask is a mind thief who can use holy power to heal wounds, Celitia is the youngest bishop-level clergyman in the Church!

Above the bishop.... Unless the holy power stolen by the White Mask was stolen from the Cardinal, he will definitely not have time to heal his wounds!

Everyone has figured this out, and everyone's thoughts and positions are constantly changing.

Some were ecstatic, some were having fun, some were worried from the bottom of their hearts, and in the end, all eyes were focused on Lynn and Celitia.

"Ahahaha, who would believe the nonsense of a madman?"

Mr. Olar tried to lighten the mood.

"Brother, it's really too ugly to keep talking when you are about to die."

There was only a cold look between Hilteria's brows.

But Zevis was not serious about all this. He just stared at Lin En, with only coldness and resentment in his eyes, and a hint of indescribable excitement and pleasure.

He had already seen that the relationship between these two people was definitely not ordinary, even... better than he expected.

But isn't this exactly what I want to see?

Even if he was going to die in the end, he would be absolutely satisfied to be able to drag Lynn Norton into the water, to see this guy who made him lose everything break up with Celitia and even the Church, and be hunted by the Inquisition for the rest of his life!

Lin En ignored everyone, looked at Celitia, and said with a forced smile:

"Sister Celitia........."

"It's okay, Lynn."

Celitia said calmly:

"Let's show it to everyone."

The smile on Lynn's face gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a low sigh.

Obviously, he knew that the situation was irreversible.

"Okay, since this is Sister Celitia's request."

As he spoke, he took off the gloves on both hands and put them aside, then raised his hands and showed them to everyone.

Everyone's gazes became subtle, and Xervis' eyes almost popped out.

Wounds, there are indeed wounds.

However, it was not the palm as the nun said, but a small cut on the index finger of the right hand. It was bandaged and seemed to have healed a lot.

"Lynn, what's wrong with your hand?"

The nun actually showed a hint of unexpected surprise and concern.

"Ah, this."

Lin En's face flushed with an almost shy blush, and she scratched her cheek lightly.

"I was trying to make some lunch boxes for the church members at home. I wanted to bring them to the church members next time, but I accidentally hurt my hand. I felt a little embarrassed, so I kept wearing gloves to cover it up."

"For...us?"

Celitia's pupils trembled, and she didn't say a word. There was only tenderness and emotion in her beautiful eyes. She gently stretched out her slender fingers and touched Lin En's wound. In an instant, the endless holy power had healed the wound.

"Thank you, Sister Celitia."

Lynn was surprised.

And Zevis, who was still pinned to the ground by the holy magic, was completely dumbfounded.

He moved his body like a bug, approaching Celitia, muttering:

"Impossible, impossible, Sister, this liar is lying to you! He is lying to you!!!"

Celitia just kept looking down at the prince with a compassionate look. The nun's soft voice was filled with a hint of anger:

"Your Highness, are you saying that His Highness Lin En is not only a mind thief, but the person he stole from is a cardinal who is higher in status than me?"

Zervis was stunned for a moment. If he dared to say that, it would not be an insult to an ordinary believer, but an insult to the saint in the hearts of thousands of believers, the cardinal.

Then, to everyone's surprise, a slap hit the prince's cheek with lightning speed, sending him flying high. At this time, the nun said calmly:

"Also, Your Highness, I injured the White Mask on my left hand."

Lin En innocently showed her left hand, that perfect, white and slender left hand that must have brought happiness to many girls. From the nails to the palm, it was flawless.

The prince's face was swollen, but he didn't care about that anymore. He felt that something must be wrong.

what happened,

what happened? !

White Mask is Lynn Norton?

White Mask is not Lynn Norton?!

Is White Mask Lynn Norton?

If White Mask is not Lynn Norton, then who is White Mask, if Lynn Norton is not White Mask, then who is Lynn Norton? !

He can’t tell the difference, he really can’t tell the difference!!!

At this moment, a shadow covered Zevis, and the nun's slap just knocked him to Lynn's feet.

From an angle that no one could see, Lin En showed a sincere, brilliant smile:

"Thank you, Your Highness."

From now on, Celitia... no, no one in the church will ever doubt themselves or their connection with the White Mask again.

And after hearing his sincere gratitude, Zervis still hasn't figured out how Linn did it.

However, he understood exactly why Lin was grateful to him, and finally broke down.

"Lin-n-Norton!"

The prince let out a heart-wrenching, desperate scream.

............

ps: I'm sorry for the late update. I've had a fever and swollen eyes since I woke up this morning, and I've had a headache. I've been sitting in front of the computer except for lunch break, so I can't help but write this. I guess it's the seasonal flu. It's really uncomfortable. I wanted to finish writing this plot in one go, but now I have to wait for the next update........

Sorry brothers, everyone must take care of their health...

Chapter 203: You're Just Afraid of Death (Bullet Loaded)

When he realized that even his last hope of a comeback was just a part of the other party's expectations, the appearance of anger faded, and despair surged into his heart again. Zervis, who was pinned to the ground, finally felt fear again.

Looking at the blond man who was looking down at him, still as elegant as ever, the foolish prince finally realized one thing, that is, he had picked the wrong opponent.

At first, Zevis thought that with the support of the Magic Clock Tower, he would still have a chance of winning even if the third sister stood on Historia's side.

However, this led him to underestimate the guy he should not underestimate the most, Lynn Norton.

There is also a gap between the last princes.

And the guy in front of him is not at the same level as him!

Now, the final struggle was over, and there was only fear and confusion in Zervis' eyes. He had realized how ridiculous his resistance was, but the desire to survive still drove him to speak:

“Let me go, White Mask… No, Your Highness Lin En, I promise I will never be your enemy again!”

Driven by the desire to survive, Xervis began to beg for mercy.

Lynn shook her head.

"Then what about the Demon Bell Tower? What about those real blasphemers who cooperated with me? Don't you want to deal with them? I can help you. I am their helper and protector. No one knows them better than me!"

"Besides, they have a terrible plan that might subvert this country!"

Xervis continued, betraying his former ally without hesitation.

Moreover, this is indeed an extremely tempting condition. At least Zevis believes that this is the most valuable and meaningful condition he can offer now.

He looked at Lin En with a pleading look. No normal person would refuse, right?

Lynn Norton is so smart, he must be able to realize how terrifying the Magic Clock Tower is that has supported him to such a point, and he must be able to realize that he still has value!

However, what made Zervis despair was that there was not even any extra emotion in Lin's ice-blue eyes:

"I already have ideas about those things, and we will solve them ourselves, but it has nothing to do with you anymore."

Moreover, before Zervis could continue speaking, he interrupted him and said:

"I gave you a chance, Your Highness."

Xevis lowered his head and bit his lower lip in frustration.

In just one week, he launched an offensive like a thunderstorm, defeating everything of Zevis from every angle. It was obvious that he did not realize the opportunity that Linn mentioned to him.

And Lynn just said:

"In the underground clinic."

The prince lying on the ground was stunned for a moment, and his memory came back a little.

He recalled the day when he was full of energy and was about to reveal his true cards and declare war on everyone.

However, what made him feel aggrieved was that the first person he showed off to was the one who gave Xevis a severe setback.

After Lynn finished his scolding, he ended the call directly, leaving Zervis no chance to retort.

At first, Zevis just thought that Lin En, whose friend was killed by him, simply wanted to disgust him.

Later, as he was defeated, he thought that the words were Lynn's arrogant prediction of his fate.

Only now did he realize that Lynn's scolding of him in Shadow Knight's secret clinic that day was neither a useless venting of anger nor a prophecy of the future.

He was actually admonishing himself sincerely? !

The only way to survive is to run away in disgrace, the farther the better, before he gets really angry and takes action!

However, it's too late now.

Incomparable regret filled Zervis' chest, but now, he was very sure of one thing, that is, after giving him a chance, this person would never let him go again.

But, but others may not!

His eyes quickly swept over the people behind Lin En. Zevis knew very well that a person like Lin En would actually invite these people here at this time to witness his own destruction together. In addition to the fact that they were his extremely valuable friends, they also held a great importance in his heart.

If we could just get a few of them...one, even just one, that would be enough.

As long as one of them is willing to beg for mercy for me, I will have a better chance of survival.

The bishop, with a mixture of pity and anger, coldly watched the princess who seemed like an outsider, and the merchants and artists who were as excited as if they were enjoying the final curtain call of a musical. The more his gaze shifted, the more desperate Xervis became, because he could not see or find any reason from these people to speak for himself.